Hi my name is Tiffany. 17. NJ<3. Senior. Single. Key Club. Student Council. NHS. Food Network(: . Hershey Chocolate. Music. Planning. Traveling. Unique. Strange. Friendly. Random. Caring. Spunky. I have found our old conversations and have been reading them. We go way back to one of the earliest thing I can remember about in my early teens. Reading these old conversations crack me up and make me miss you. We haven’t communicated in a while which saddens me but I guess it’s okay. I have temptations to talk to you numerous of times but I don’t think you give a shit about me anymore. We had such funny conversations, weird nicknames, and crazy inside jokes but it seems as if it’s such a faint memory now. You were the first person I could to talk to about certain things and it was strange because it was so refreshing and I was intoxicated with everything about you. You probably don’t know this but it was one of the best times of my life and you’re such a major part of it. I finally talked to you again recently and it had to be the highlight of my entire week. It was nothing important, but boy did it make me smile.
__: I can’t imagine life without meeting you, i wouldn’t trade meeting you for anything. Youre silly and funny and ive always liked you, you make me smile and make me happy, your the only girl who i can talk to about everything.
what happened? I miss you freak </3